The Imperial Concubine Falls in Love with the Little Eunuch

In Fengxiu Palace, there is a certain solemnity in the silence. A woman's exquisite figure is like a natural masterpiece of art, and her enchanting eyes are like a deep pool, making it difficult for people to extricate themselves once they stare at her. Liao Bufan felt his mouth was dry and his eyes were hard to move. A trace of anger flashed in Concubine Liu's beautiful eyes, and her cold voice was like the biting wind of the twelfth lunar month: "Damn slave, are you tired of living?" When Liao Bufan heard this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, feeling helpless. Not long ago, he was an ordinary college student, but for some reason he traveled to the Zhou Dynasty that had not been recorded in history. According to the memory of his predecessor, he was once a prince, but a sudden coup turned him into a eunuch overnight. Fortunately, the clean room was in charge of someone from the previous dynasty, otherwise he would not have been able to escape this disaster... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.